A TEST

TWELVE

He sucked hard on his cigarette before tossing what was left of it. He released the puff of smoke through his nostrils as he crushed the cigarette with his boots. "f**k this." He muttered, punching the brick wall in the process. He was on the verge of a meltdown.

"What's up man, what have you been up to?" Payne bellowed as he snuck behind him. Payne was always a loud wide animal in his crib.

"Nothing.. just needed some air." He turned around to face the monster. Disgust and hate filled his guts. All he wanted to do was ram his fist on Payne's jaw and crush his bones.

"Nerves? Trust me, they'll relax when you get laid. There are some girls we haven't sold..."

"I'll pass...I just need to.."

"You need to get laid. Trust me. You always decline when I dangle those meats in front of you. You're the only one of my men that avoids those rats."

His knuckles were white now, they had been bent into tight fists since Payne showed up. How dare he call those innocent girls rats. Time